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The Rest in Coins

The Rest in Coins

By Wayne Bornholdt

Jesus is like
   the touch of the new barber,
   breathing on your neck,
   fingers bend your ears,
   tonsured conversation.

He cuts your hair,
   then cuts his losses,
   removes the death sheet,
   the paper collar, blows away
   the last stragglers to the floor. 

You pay the fee,
   a few singles, the rest in coins,
   he pockets the change,
   entombs the greasy tip
   and says: Who’s next?

Wayne Bornholdt is a retired bookseller who lives in Western Michigan with his wife, Susan, and three Golden Retrievers. He holds degrees in philosophy and theological studies. His poetry has been published in Ekstasis, the Berkeley Poetry Review, Pace Journal, Vita Poetica, the Amethyst Review, and other literary journals. When not writing or playing with the dogs, he works on improving his tennis and tries to make a dent in the stacks of unread books in his study. He is currently working on writing poems based on themes from St. Augustine’s Confessions, as well as an ekphrastic series on Mark Rothko’s paintings.

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